Golden autumn ten miles floating fragrance guan
Jiang Foreign Student Exhibition New Pose
Jiangyou Foreign Language School Primary School
The continuous drizzle moistens the autumn day, and the soft autumn breeze sends the fragrance of osmanthus. The fragrance of osmanthus flowers in the garden was expected. Under the rendering of scent of osmanthus , our school’s primary school department launched the “Walking into the osmanthus flowers, the fragrance of all seasons” on-campus practice activity. Use classrooms to enlighten your wisdom, show your beauty with paintings, use labor and biotechnology, and use fragrance to cultivate morality, and promote the comprehensive development of students' morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics and labor.
Autumn has arrived, and the osmanthus is in full bloom. This is a romantic confession that belongs to autumn alone. The autumn rain passes, the osmanthus leaves fragrance, the dew is heavy, and all things grow. Between living and breathing, there is the bright moon in the mountains, the breeze on the river, and the fragrance of flowers on the campus.
The mist surrounds the west mountains, and the golden osmanthus breeze sways. The gentle osmanthus flowers fall along with the continuous autumn rain, stirring up splashes of water. In the classroom of Class 8, Grade 5, Li Xiaoxia, , , taught the students a unique "Osmanthus Rain", and the little scented ocs were splashed in the students' hearts.
The rain of osmanthus in the classroom is full of fragrance and is written under the beautiful writing style of the children.
osmanthus flowers embrace the children's eyes and fall into the children's pens. In the children's world, osmanthus is full of joy, the bright color of autumn, the fragrance emitted through paper, and the golden color dotted on the branches.
The steaming hot air comes out of the chimney in the canteen, conveying a slight cinnamon fragrance. With the help of uncles and aunts in the cafeteria, the children in Grade 2 and Class 3 are busy making osmanthus cake . Knead the noodles, stir, sprinkle osmanthus, the aroma of osmanthus is accompanied by the hot steam, soaking the hearts of every child.
The wind dances, the golden osmanthus flowers sway with the autumn wind, and the singing under the trees is melodious. This is the Young Pioneers Teacher Zhang Yidan sang osmanthus flowers, and his moving voice spread throughout every corner of the campus. No hesitation, no matter how much fragrance is.
Green mountains shine, autumn rain is long. The floating clouds scatter lightly, enjoy the osmanthus flowers for ten miles, wrapped in golden makeup, and listen to the sound of books. Under autumn, there is a gentle fragrance, and above the classroom, there is the growth of youth. Students hold the pen and carry ink, and their smiles leave thousands of fragrance.
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